“Mr. Huang, you’re wrong. I’m never arrogant,” Wang Peng said with a smile.

"Hmph." Huang Ran sneered, and said in a deep voice, "You're going to kill Qian Shuailong because you want to become the general agent for Sanhua, right?"

Wang Peng nodded, not surprised at all. If Huang Ran hadn't seen this point, he wouldn't have been able to make Huihuang Supermarket so big.

Huang Ran said, "You definitely won't get the general agent position, because I will definitely be the general agent. So, you still won't get the Sanhua Wine."

Wang Peng's plan to cut off the supply chain failed. He felt that the general agents of liquor were not up to the task, so he wanted to take charge himself.

“Wang Peng, even if I get the general agency, I still won’t sell Sanhua Wine to you,” Huang Ran said. “You went to great lengths, using your connections in the police and industry and commerce bureaus to target Qian Shuailong, only to have it all benefit me in the end. You must be feeling terrible, right?”

"Boss Huang, you're too confident. Don't worry, I'll definitely be the general agent for Sanhua," Wang Peng said calmly.

"Haha..." Huang Ran burst into laughter, attracting the attention of passersby.

There is generally only one general agent in each city; this is an unwritten rule in the beverage industry.

If multiple people are competing for the position of general agent, whoever offers the highest franchise fee will become the general agent.

Therefore, Huang Ran absolutely did not believe that Wang Peng was richer than him.

Suddenly, he stopped smiling and stared straight at Wang Peng. "Wang Peng, once I successfully join the franchise, you can forget about selling Sanhua Wine."

“So you won’t succeed.” Wang Peng showed the key in his hand and said with a smile, “Stop talking nonsense, just wait and see.”

He opened the car door and drove off.

Huang Ran waved, and the driver drove up in an Accord. He sat in the back seat, his face grim and silent.

"Dad, did Wang Peng make you angry again?" Huang Yueling snorted. "He's so annoying, he always makes you angry."

Her daughter's soft, sweet words, coupled with her slightly angry expression, made Huang Ran laugh.

"Dad, actually I'd prefer you two to get back together and make a fortune in business," Huang Yueling said softly.

"Don't be silly, girl." Huang Ran shook her head. "There's no possibility of us getting back together. It's a fight to the death."

In the cozy residential community, Wang Peng returned home.

“Brother!” Li Mingzhu hugged Wang Peng’s neck. “I have good news for you. They’ve decided to publish my comic book separately.”

"My editor wrote to me." She pulled out a letter. "Brother, take a look."

"Good thing, it seems that writer Liang's preface had an effect." Wang Peng opened the envelope and took out the letter.

The letter contained very simple information. As expected, it was the author Liang's preface that had an effect, and the comic book company finally decided to print two thousand copies first.

If sales are good, we will continue printing; otherwise...

Wang Peng couldn't understand why Huang Yueling's mother, a well-known writer, would become Huang Ran's mistress. Did writers earn low incomes?

"Mingzhu, I want to become a distributor for Sanhua brand liquor in the provincial capital."

"Hmph, I guessed it long ago, but how sure you are?"

"Currently, only four points."

"Brother, is the total score one hundred points?"

Wang Peng was taken aback, and couldn't help but smile. It turned out that his girlfriend could be funny all of a sudden.

Li Mingzhu said with a smile, "Brother, if Huang Ran competes with you, we have no chance at all."

“He’s already trying to take it from me,” Wang Peng said, pinching her nose. “It’s difficult, but I want to try.”

“I support you.” Li Mingzhu nodded immediately. “It would be best if we could get it, but we won’t lose anything if we don’t.”

Sanhua Liquor is well-known throughout the country and has a large customer base in the provincial capital, but the fake liquor scandal has caused widespread panic.

A month later, the court held a trial for the counterfeit liquor case. Qian Shuailong was found guilty of producing and selling counterfeit and substandard products and was sentenced to two years in prison.

When Wang Peng met him in prison, the two were separated by a bulletproof glass barrier and picked up a one-way walkie-talkie.

"Boss Wang, are you here to mock me?" Qian Shuailong stared at him, gripping the phone tightly.

"Old Qian, do you regret it?" Wang Peng asked softly.

Qian Shuailong didn't speak, but kept staring at Wang Peng as if he wanted to kill him with his eyes.

Regret is inevitable. Offending Huang Ran might only result in losing some profits, but offending Wang Peng could mean losing two years of freedom, or even more.

For example, a beautiful wife is a woman with great desires and certainly can't stand being alone.

Whenever he thought about being cuckolded, he wanted to kill Wang Peng.

After a long pause, Wang Peng pointed to his watch on his wrist, reminding him to pay attention to the time.

"Wang Peng, I never expected you to have such power, let alone that you would go to such extremes. Otherwise, I would rather lose money."

"Mr. Qian, my connections are very simple; you can find out about them easily. But you just don't bother to find out. Do you look down on me?"

"Yes, I thought you were an ant back then, and an ant's connections are still those of an ant."

Qian Shuailong smiled bitterly. If he had asked around beforehand, he wouldn't have offended Wang Peng so badly.

"Mr. Wang, you're the kind of person who won't do anything without a profit. What do you want to know?"

"I want to know everything about Huang Hao. You two are cellmates."

"Oh? You're afraid he'll retaliate against you after he gets out of prison? Haha, I always thought you were fearless."

Qian Shuailong sneered repeatedly, and the two locked eyes.

Wang Peng remained expressionless; he knew that Huang Hao was Huang Ran's last resort.

If one day Huang Ran grants Huang Hao medical parole, it means that Huang Ran has murderous intentions and wants to use Huang Hao to get rid of him.

“Okay!” Qian Shuailong said, “I want to know about my wife.”

"Deal. I'll come see you often," Wang Peng said, then casually hung up the phone.

Qian Shuailong was taken aback, then hurriedly waved his hand forcefully and pointed at the telephone.

Wang Peng picked up the phone again. "Mr. Qian, what's up?"

Qian Shuailong said, "I guessed you wanted to become a distributor for Sanhua Wine. Our province's sales director is Jiang Letian, who likes antiques."

"Thank you, I won't go looking for him. If nothing unexpected happens, he'll come looking for me." Wang Peng hung up the phone and got up to leave.

After leaving the prison, he drove to a tobacco and liquor store. When he passed a KFC, he suddenly braked and slowed down.

He saw Huang Yueling and Wang Cheng walk into KFC together, chatting and laughing, like a couple.

"Heh, you succeeded so quickly?" Wang Peng shook his head. "This kid is indeed not to be underestimated."

In his previous life, Wang Cheng was able to become the deputy director of the Education Bureau, so he must have had some ability.

"I hope you won't disappoint me. Use your scheming skills from your past life to turn the Huang family into a mess."

Wang Peng looked up at the window on the third floor of KFC, and after a moment, started his car and drove away.

As soon as we parked the car back at the tobacco and alcohol shop, Du Lei stood at the door and waved.

"Brother Peng, General Manager Jiang from Sanhua Liquor Industry is here."

Wang Peng was taken aback. He knew the other party would come, but he didn't expect them to arrive so quickly.

A young man in a suit walked out of the store, smiled and shook hands with Wang Peng, "Mr. Wang, I've heard so much about you."

He took out his business card and said, "My name is Jiang Letian, and I am the sales director of Sanhua Liquor Industry in the Central Plains Province."

"Hello, Mr. Jiang, please come upstairs with me to talk," Wang Peng said.

The two went up to the second floor, and Jiang Letian said, "Mr. Wang, would you like to become our franchisee?"